Luyện nghe bài hát Glide

Yo, Deck track
break back Yo

A of a wreckage
50 shell hot track out the Lexus
Eyes hot, Cyclops, boulders
Call of horrors, Lyric just smoking in my holster
Whip and boil, hurricane the holler
Daily operation, bullet tingle farther
8 seconds a your style wild buccaneer
table revolve around ten musketeer
Think you, got all the
Think you poli bitches
You run the fuck opponent, gotten with the glitches
The swiftness, hit the spots are vital
the ground decent, like 3 sticks of dyno

My administration deceive the
the next generation by artificial insemination
Contaminate stations, for music in the
Concentration camps, Assassinate for industry
Abomination, The Competition and confrontation you
I'm a warhead bomb evasion
Extermination of the next man, when the Germans
We burn this for occasions, regardless I see expiration
your sweatin,
I cassette and eject your selection for air time
Blow a hole through your so you can think with a clear mind
A redesign? of hard rhyme, and slang cracking in spare

Crime
We rollin the undisputed, routin toutin
21 gun solutin, new
Wu-Tang, bang your unit
Put us in your cassette deck, yo,
Smash and blast the shit, I'm doper than
That makes you level through the
And surpass
The stakes is hot, like bullet pots
And hot
Fully gats mmhmm
The uncanny, vilagialaty man
Crock, took by the hook of the man
Look, now you up in the suction
Rap Tight and my appetite

Today's day, The bomb dropped on America
Human civilization in concert concentration camps
Replacement blown, Speaker abduction
The Mad weed seduction
From The cells decreasing
Its sucker duck season. treason
Blast as you trespass, bullet enters your mouth and your ass
the math, then give birth to a newborn
Figure of speech drew form, 8 arms
Napalms, stages you perform on dominate
Drama face, abominate, crack behind the black high gate
The fades the hearts of men
Slip the in
Off the hook like telemarketing sales over the phone

Danger
Bozzy alone, in a terradome Stalon
a great cannon, bones cerebral swollen
Straight both scanning
All you roaches lay down I spray the damage
Bring the banners, the gamma ray
Gain up the data, Scatter
Then a dark part where D and you used to all day
The ray sound stung you, You fu check the cleaner
fire line I gun you for fun
Dial
Someone tore the tunnel son
1-2 Check fronts
Captain Crunch, munch on you for
You punchbag drunk, headed monk
Top bunk, chunk your trunk of junk
and bump stop humping me
Ruff a sucking muthafuckas,
Ducking my shit just

Other emcees a big mistake
Fronting on the mic truly great
What? how you want it fried or
I place in right the heart of a snake
at mapps, take what we can take
Til the day we die, meet the pearly
Arms going strong, I'm holding weight

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